Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25430487-20141019155447/@comment-25430487-20150319154136

[It's the evening of the 27th of September. Apparently a Saturday]

"We need a head count," said Edison, "And we can figure it out from there. We can get Ben to do a few runs, maybe get a few other people involved, too, and stockpile that shit somewhere. Having a week for this to come together is a good thing, but we also need to keep it on the downlow so the teachers don't get wise and come down on the whole thing." he nodded along.

Ashley looked at Trenton confused. "That's... not just Gatorade in there, is it?" she asked, sounding a little concerned. "Having time to come out here isn't really a good thing. I don't want to have time to come out here, but that's all I ever seem to have," she sighed. "I have the world's most tragic dating life. Lowell, and then Alair... I just want someone who wants me, and who wants to spend time with me. I always end up with guys... or girls, whatever... who don't like me nearly as much as I like them. And then I'm just alone and frustrated. And then I swim. A lot."